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Under My Skin - Catfish and the Bottlemen

SpinningFeathers

Leituras 3,380
Votos 73
Capítulos 17
Tempo 2h 59m

Leituras 3,380
Votos 73
Capítulos 17
Tempo 2h 59m

SpinningFeathers

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Try as I might, I couldn't stop watching her.

I shouldn't have hung round while her band stormed through their set, one punk-infused rock anthem after the next. 

Shouldn't have stared, gulping, at her gorgeous eyes as they dropped closed, gazing blindly at the ceiling. 

Shouldn't have let my eyes linger on her curves hugging her bass, her little fingers moving like lightning over the frets. 

An image appeared in my mind unbidden, one of her fingers elsewhere, working their magic...

My phone buzzed. I glanced at the name and swallowed.

"Johnny..." Her voice was low and sultry. 

Hastily I looked up. And there she was, all delicious curves and wide, teasing eyes. 

I slid my phone back in my pocket and grinned at her.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Moonlit Embrace, de arthyawrites

"I waited ages just so I could meet you again." 𖤓☽ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ Hands gripped my hips, and I was tugged back against a solid chest. His arm came around my waist, and his palm landed on my hip. In one swift motion, he had me secured against him. Every inch of my skin that was flushed against him heated. Even through the thin fabric of my dress and his blazer. Turning my head to look up at his face, I didn't care that my lips had parted and that my eyes probably looked hazy and a little clouded. Keeping our gazes locked, my arms lifted of their own accord, my hands linking behind his neck. Without really knowing how, my hips started moving. And we were dancing. The memory of us dancing when we were children crossed my mind. How ironic it was that we'd found ourselves in the same situation after twenty years and now that we seemed like completely different people.

Drake's Kitten (completed) , de Yellow1017

He once told me no one knows the real him.I didn't think he meant it, and not in a good way. He is a straight A student, and everyone knows it, not to mention he is on the swim team. All that though isn't the real him, the real him hides deep within himself. ---------- "Can you please tell me what that was?" I nearly shout at him. All I get is silence. He keeps his back to me. "Please, I need some explanation." I beg. I stay still as he stops dead in his tracks. His body is tense and it's scarring me. He turns around slowly to face me with his hands at his sides. His eyes meet mine, but there is no spark of any emotion in them. They are cold and dark making me look away not being able to hold his deadly stare. I feel uneasy under his gaze, and i feel his eyes burning a hole in the side of my face. "No, I won't explain because it's not important." He says in a low, almost, growl. I flinch and look back into his eyes. I feel hurt by his words and I don't know why, but I know he sees it in my eyes. His faces flashes with regret but it's quickly covered up with his faces going back to it's hard cold look. I feel my heart stop and my face go pale. His look terrified me making me hold my breath. "Breath." He orders. I start to breathe again and just blink at him. "Now go." He orders me again. I flinch involuntarily at his tone and jump back slightly. "Please don't let me walk home alone." I beg in a quiet voice, looking down at my feet. The next thing I see are his black combat boots right in front of my shoes. I look up into his eyes and he looks down into mine confusion written all over his face. "How come you aren't running yet?" He questions searching my eyes. "I just can't walk home alone, please I'm scared." I hear him chuckle. "You aren't afraid of me? What can possibly be scarier than me?" He asks. "Well, I know you will keep me safe." "Why is that?" He questions raising an eyebrow at me. "You haven't hurt me." "Yet." He mutters, but I roll my eyes.

Forbidden (Punk Luke Hemmings), de ashleighh5SOS

Arms slid around my waist and I was suddenly twisted around in a swift motion by muscular, tattooed arms. In seconds I was face to face with a somehow familiar figure. He was one of the most attractive people I had ever seen. Blonde hair slightly tousled across his forehead, bright blue eyes high lighted by his long eyelashes. A perfectly sculpted jawline. A shiny silver ring pierced into his bottom lip, matching his silver eyebrow piercing. I didn't realise how long I had spent taking in his Godly features until I felt a tingling feeling on my neck. Lips. He was sucking on a small part of my neck. I wanted to push him away from me and slap him across the face, but I couldn't. I was overwhelmed with desire and curiosity as I stood there trying to take in what was actually happening. He pulled away smirking at me, twisting my insides, "You belong to me now" he whispered.

Moon Goddess Chronicles Book 1: The Wolf of the Goddess., de Branchal-Babs

By the time I turned around, there was another woman standing in front of me, maybe a year or two older than Stormy and I looked between her and my mate. This woman had short black hair, and gray eyes, and was quite tall for a woman. She wasn't bad looking, to say the least, in fact, she was quite pretty. "Would you like to dance?" She asked taking the plates and setting them on the table. "Uh, no I was just about to go eat with Stormy." She sneered at this and looked agitated then looked at Stormy, she was watching us. "Why would you want to eat with her when we could dance and then sneak away for some fun?" She cooed. And before I knew what was happening she had her hands running up my shirt and was trying to kiss me.

Innocent Devotion, de eroticdaisy

Looking up at him as he smoked a cigarette. He gave me no attention. I take his hand, sliding it between my thighs, all the way to my bare pussy that was dripping for his cock. "Look Rico, I wore nothing for you." I mumble softly with a smile on my lips. I guide his fingers the way I liked them, moaning softly, getting his attention. Blowing the smoke out he looks down at me. He pulls his hand away from my pussy. He grabs a hold of my jaw, pressing my cheeks so hard my lips pouted involuntarily at him. "Behave, Bella, or I'll face fuck you so hard I'll destroy that innocent face." He warned, He goes back to smoking his cigarette, looking down at his phone. I take a step back, taking of my clothes one by one. He looks at me, watching me with an intense gaze that heats my body up. His eyes slowly dilate, becoming lustful an greedy. Suddenly and roughly he grabs my throat, forcing me on my knees in front of him. Tossing his phone on the counter, he takes out his hard cock. Looking at his cock my lips part automatically. With no warning he thrusts his cock down my throat and I choke. The drool in my mouth, slipping through the edges of my lips and dripping onto my tits as I desperately try to close my mouth around his thick, throbbing cock. "Look at me, Bella." I listen obediently, looking up at him. My vision blurry from the tears. "Is this want you want, you fucking whore?" He taunts and I nod. He slips his cock out of my mouth, giving me a few seconds to suck in a breath. He pulls my hair back and I gasp softly. "Use your fucking mouth or I'll put it to work, bitch." He slides a thumb over my lips, smudging my red lipstick. "Please, Rico. Put it in my mouth."

Fractured Souls, de Eldriel

"You believe you've seen the dark? Sweetheart, you are absolutely adorable." I said my voice dark and humorous. "Darkness is so much more complex. So much more... tempting." I said my tongue darting out, licking my lips. "It creeps up on you... and before you know it..." I paused and slowly walked around him massaging his shoulders. "It has taken a hold off you," I said and grabbed him by the throat from behind, tilting his head back, and made him look at me. He gasped as his eyes found mine. "What happened to You?" He croaked. A smirk crept onto my face. "Nothing sweetie. I'm simply showing my true colors." I chuckled humourlessly. ..... Ava was just a normal girl with a normal life until a mysterious man starts appearing wherever she went. Dragging her into a dark and twisted world she wish with all her heart she could escape. However... Given the choice, will she save herself or the world that has continuously wronged her?

Custody Granted (Scömìche), de my_chaotic_aesthetic

"Is she breathing?" a male voice asked. It didn't sound familiar at all, so it was probably a police officer or medic. Then again, nothing sounded familiar right now. I could hear screaming and crying all around me. I felt soaking wet and hot at the same time, which I didn't think was possible and I could feel someone gently shaking me. "Uggggnnnnnmmm," I groaned. "She's alive! Come on kid, wake up," another man exclaimed. "Nooooooooooo," I groaned again. I felt so tired, I just wanted to go back to sleep, but whoever was shaking me wouldn't stop. My eyes slowly opened, squinting at the bright lights that were shining all around me. Two men were hovering over me and they weren't who I thought they would be.

Hello Im Josh Franceschi., de Leviismyheichou

"You ready to do this Ella" I looked at myself in the face and sighed deeply, exept I wasn't looking at me, I was looking at him, whatever freaky occurrence this was Its been three days and it still hasn't gone away, no matter how much ive tried. "As ready as ill ever be Josh" I sighed picking up my microphone and putting in my ear piece, the weight of it felt surprisingly heavy in my hands, but then again ive never held a microphone, I made my way side stage Josh flanking me, it felt like every eye in the crew was on me to preform, to be Josh. "Im sorry I really am" I turned around to see Josh stood side stage grinning at me the truth in his eyes he meant it. "Im sorry too Josh for everything I know its hard being you" He nodded at me a big smile on my lips. "Its hard to be you too if Matt even tries to kiss me again im going to chop his balls off" I laughed at him a little smiling, I felt at peace like a giant weight had been lifted. The chanting off the crowd filled my ears and I walked onto the stage staring back to Josh, I knew the smile on his face was genuine I can do this, smiling at the crowd and waving my arms, I placed my microphone In the stand and spoke into it proudly. "Hello I'm Josh Franceschi" Not only am I stuck in his body im privaliged to be.

His Symphony , de 1345allure

When italian mafia falls in love with an indian singer The sound of his phone ringing makes me back away as I look at his phone lying on his bed. But he grips my jaw forcing me to look back at him. "Focus on me." He says as his lips starts peppering kisses along my jaw. "But your phone..." "Leave it." He says his voice having that timber making me more wet. He places a kiss at the junction of my neck and shoulder. I sigh and lean into him enjoying this way too much. His hand holding me up moves down and cups my ass while the other grazes my breast ever so lightly in a feather touch. I bite my lip to stop my moan threating to escape as he continues his ministrations, moving his fingers lightlty around my nipple making them hard as now they can be felt through the clothing. ........................................ He didn't knew her name nor did he saw her face. All he heard was her mesmerizing voice. The voice which had the power to soothe him, to make his thoughts still and his heart skip a beat. That's how beautiful her voice was and after hearing her all he wanted was to have her for him, to have her sing only for him. She lit a dark desire in him which made him yearn for her without even knowing anything about her.

The Sweetest Sin (The Sinners Series) (Book 1), de lalla527

"a bourbon on ice" I said to the bartender, I go to hand money to the bartend for my drink but he stops me "it's paid for by the guy over there" said the bartender nodding towards the guy across from me. I see a guy with dark sunglasses on in a white tee shirt with a black leather coat, he gives me a grin and a mock cheers. I attempt to give him a mock cheers back but he was already gone "okay" I said to myself as I turn around to go back to my friend but instead I'm being met with none other than sunglasses guy "uh hi" I said nervously "hi princess" he says with a smile "thanks for the drink" I tell him with a smile "what's your name beautiful" he asks me in my ear "Lexi, what's yours" I ask and he gives me another grin "Tristen" said Tristen "nice to meet you Tristen, do you always wear sunglasses in dark clubs" I ask with a smirk "I like to lay low princess but maybe if you dance with me I will take them off" said Tristen flirtatiously then takes my hand in his. I look at our hands then back at him deciding to take the chance on the mysterious sunglass guy named Tristen "okay" I said and we make our way through the crowds on the dance floor.

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Moonlit Embrace cover

Drake's Kitten (completed) cover

Forbidden (Punk Luke Hemmings) cover

Moon Goddess Chronicles Book 1: The Wolf of the Goddess. cover

Innocent Devotion cover

Fractured Souls cover

Custody Granted (Scömìche) cover

Hello Im Josh Franceschi. cover

His Symphony cover

The Sweetest Sin (The Sinners Series) (Book 1) cover

Moonlit Embrace

"I waited ages just so I could meet you again." 𖤓☽ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ Hands gripped my hips, and I was tugged back against a solid chest. His arm came around my waist, and his palm landed on my hip. In one swift motion, he had me secured against him. Every inch of my skin that was flushed against him heated. Even through the thin fabric of my dress and his blazer. Turning my head to look up at his face, I didn't care that my lips had parted and that my eyes probably looked hazy and a little clouded. Keeping our gazes locked, my arms lifted of their own accord, my hands linking behind his neck. Without really knowing how, my hips started moving. And we were dancing. The memory of us dancing when we were children crossed my mind. How ironic it was that we'd found ourselves in the same situation after twenty years and now that we seemed like completely different people.